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Day 1 - Pride. Seven great things about yourself.
Day 2 - Envy. Seven things you lack and covet.
Day 3 - Wrath. Seven things that piss you off.
Day 4 - Sloth. Seven things you neglect to do.
Day 5 - Greed. Seven worldly material desires.
Day 6 - Gluttony. Seven guilty pleasures.
Day 7 - Lust. Seven love secrets
1. Maintain my car better. I'm rubbish with this. I go way above when I need to have an oil change. I never keep the tires are proper pressure. I only visit the garage when something breaks. I run the poor thing until it's coughing for gas. I really am shit about it.
2. Telling those important to me that I love them. I admit, shamefully, that I take my family for granted. My mother was in hospital last week because she had uncontrollable internal bleeding, which we later found out came from her developing cirrhosis of the liver. And, I was very weepy when I saw how horrible she looked at the hospital. I really need to tell people I love them more often. Though, it may shock them.
3. Keeping in touch with people. Another thing I'm shit at. I just get very much in the mindset that it's a two way street. If I send the first communication, I expect one in return. And if I don't get it, I tend to just throw my hands up and say 'fuck it' and walk. I don't have a lot of tolerance, and it's very wrong for me to expect it in return, but I guess I'm just a pain sometimes.
4. My weight. I've been horrible the past few years. Two years straight, I lost 25 pounds only to gain them all back again the same year. I have been so bad that after I got back from holiday this year, I gained 15 pounds in 6 weeks. 15 bloody pounds!! I just went mad and ate as much candy as I could get my grubby mitts on. I have vowed to correct this.
5. Other people's feelings. I can be very brusque at times. I tend to say what's on my mind and express my opinion honestly, regardless of those around me. And, there are times where I deliberately feel like being offensive. I try to remember that there are people who have strong viewpoints and feelings on things, but if I disagree, I can get a bit belligerent. I suppose this is why I like Jeremy Clarkson so much. He is also not afraid of saying exactly what he thinks. I value this.
6. Cleaning my workspace. I am an organized person. I like things in order and I like things to have places. In my kitchen, it is exactly that way. When I am not there and someone fills in my spot and they mess it all about, I do get a bit anal and upset. However, all this being said, I am a completely ridiculous idiot when it comes to actual cleaning of my kitchen. I just don't seem to have the time nor the bother to do it. I hate cleaning with scrubs and soap and cleanser. I just have never liked it. I only seem to clean when I hear we are having an inspection. Otherwise, I just keep it minimally clean. I mop up the small things and messes and keep it 'surface clean.'
7. My teeth. Let's get one thing straight. The dentist is my absolute enemy. I despise them. I do not like them and haven't since I was a child. So, therefore, I treat my teeth like ginger step-children. I brush them, yes. I do not floss. They aren't hideously charred black or green or anything like that, but I don't visit the dentist unless it feels like my mouth is about to drop off from the pain.
Day 2 - Envy. Seven things you lack and covet.
Day 3 - Wrath. Seven things that piss you off.
Day 4 - Sloth. Seven things you neglect to do.
Day 5 - Greed. Seven worldly material desires.
Day 6 - Gluttony. Seven guilty pleasures.
Day 7 - Lust. Seven love secrets
1. Maintain my car better. I'm rubbish with this. I go way above when I need to have an oil change. I never keep the tires are proper pressure. I only visit the garage when something breaks. I run the poor thing until it's coughing for gas. I really am shit about it.
2. Telling those important to me that I love them. I admit, shamefully, that I take my family for granted. My mother was in hospital last week because she had uncontrollable internal bleeding, which we later found out came from her developing cirrhosis of the liver. And, I was very weepy when I saw how horrible she looked at the hospital. I really need to tell people I love them more often. Though, it may shock them.
3. Keeping in touch with people. Another thing I'm shit at. I just get very much in the mindset that it's a two way street. If I send the first communication, I expect one in return. And if I don't get it, I tend to just throw my hands up and say 'fuck it' and walk. I don't have a lot of tolerance, and it's very wrong for me to expect it in return, but I guess I'm just a pain sometimes.
4. My weight. I've been horrible the past few years. Two years straight, I lost 25 pounds only to gain them all back again the same year. I have been so bad that after I got back from holiday this year, I gained 15 pounds in 6 weeks. 15 bloody pounds!! I just went mad and ate as much candy as I could get my grubby mitts on. I have vowed to correct this.
5. Other people's feelings. I can be very brusque at times. I tend to say what's on my mind and express my opinion honestly, regardless of those around me. And, there are times where I deliberately feel like being offensive. I try to remember that there are people who have strong viewpoints and feelings on things, but if I disagree, I can get a bit belligerent. I suppose this is why I like Jeremy Clarkson so much. He is also not afraid of saying exactly what he thinks. I value this.
6. Cleaning my workspace. I am an organized person. I like things in order and I like things to have places. In my kitchen, it is exactly that way. When I am not there and someone fills in my spot and they mess it all about, I do get a bit anal and upset. However, all this being said, I am a completely ridiculous idiot when it comes to actual cleaning of my kitchen. I just don't seem to have the time nor the bother to do it. I hate cleaning with scrubs and soap and cleanser. I just have never liked it. I only seem to clean when I hear we are having an inspection. Otherwise, I just keep it minimally clean. I mop up the small things and messes and keep it 'surface clean.'
7. My teeth. Let's get one thing straight. The dentist is my absolute enemy. I despise them. I do not like them and haven't since I was a child. So, therefore, I treat my teeth like ginger step-children. I brush them, yes. I do not floss. They aren't hideously charred black or green or anything like that, but I don't visit the dentist unless it feels like my mouth is about to drop off from the pain.